Luyện nghe bài hát Killa Hill

"Esto no me gusta. Aqui la gente, la gente no sirve pa'
Aqui yo soy, yo soy Pingaloca. Y to' mundo aqui
Me sirve a mi o va carajo. Oye revolucion compadre!"

In the midst of the madness no question, who's the
MC's in the game runnin for the
Take a few to review the crews
Sittin on top is the lookin over you
Killa Hill Niggas, cream in my
Cookin up a scheme for all them big bank
The is yours, but it can be mine and his
you out the frame, I don't give a fuck who it is
Number one mission,
Get thrown sent home in position
In the casket, wishes
At the of the lake, sleepin with the fishes
out search for the body
Of the MC's who be to disrupt the party
No wins, no ends, no way
That I'm ever gonna let ya back again

my dramatics, brains get splattered, dreams shattered
Sabas get blasted for he packaged
Peep the adolescents, on his defense
- U niggaz talkin fast like Puerto Ricans
What you seekin, son I catch like Dominicans
Mohican, lyrics I'm speakin, wild as Indians
Tomahawk - Shaolin slang, the talk
Upstate New York, where chumps get for Newports
you thought?

Ease back, ease back or I squeeze up on the
- That I'm gonna let ya come back again
That that that I'm ever gonna let ya come back
Ease back, ease back or I squeeze up on the
- That I'm ever gonna let ya come back
back, ease back
Ease back, ease back or I up on the trigger
- That I'm ever gonna let ya come back

"Y ya esta dicho. Todos los que no les mi 'rebote' van a morir
Yo le voy a meter una bala a la cabeza a cualquier
Que no me a mi a la 'singadapuerta'. Oye, hijo puta
quemarte la cara!"

Words drop in chant, the cheeky - eyed
I'm takin these cannabis yo for grant'
Exotic, narcotic, tunes slam
From a dune in the desert Mega - pleasure
out the domepiece, smell my aroma
Warrior nomad, put you in a
Comma, llama, smash - crashin your
Drama, I'm a, aircraft bomber
is where I dwell at the gates o' hell
It ain't where you're from it's where in the mentals
And if not yo, credentials are
I see reality, few surroundin me
Three like a spread, precise strikes the
Not frontin or braggin, hundred red dragon
Pine fragranced lyrics, the rhymes you can't
The globe - trotter, me Meadowlark Lemon
part criminal, two part felon

That I'm gonna let ya come back again
That that that I'm ever let ya come back again
Ease back or I up on the trigger
- That that I'm gonna let ya come back again
back, ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger
- That I'm ever let ya come back again
Ease back ease
Ease back, ease back or I squeeze up on the
- That I'm ever gonna let ya come back
back or I squeeze up on the trigger

"Esta dicho! Aqui, la revelacion! No se la ve por
los maricones del norte, que los voy a matar yo
Va a ser aqui en pais. Y todos los 'singamasones'
Que estan singando un mundo. Tambien, van a ver la
De ellos mismos, lo en las manos de ellos. Un dia, va a ser
Mucha sangre. La de los cuerpos muertos, vas a oir
Que se va a hueler. los Estados Unidos, estos cabrones
Que con la democracia, que nos 'tan singando en el
Todos son unos mismos